the heave ho of listening
in the silent
the clack clack
smiley non
secret i've bones or spill
nestle stole sock
lock sleet set son
what's the skinny
sneaking is part of family
**
Snuggle Khan stokes the toll scene
select elk
on toss
neck steel
slot so
socket lessen lot
it's the heave ho of listening
Snuggle Khan
I saw your mommy kissing santa claus
hog cocoa grip and luck clog
**
The night life is appreciated by me, as is boogieing.
a gently of udder, tokenless closet
my cell strokes the onset down
in the cellar where bats
dream of attics and the lubrication
of lunch through limp algorithms
vesselless timidity
Sadly, I cleft the gentlemens' room.
**
smiley non is part of the family slot
sneaking secret stole sock
it's his sleeve, yo, Sniggle Khan's
glistening like a luck clog, gripped
Total poem: twinkle, tedium.
Translation: hmumamunga.
I agree wholeheartedly and entirely with 王瑞. Thanks for your comment.
ReplyDeleteAlso, the quality of this wed. night poem inclines me to push this activity more often. L., do you know personnel on this one? Or have a date for it?